The soul ranking competitions are all for Sunshine Soul Power Academy, first-rate senior magician students.
A demon master with thirty-level soul power happened to draw the same number as Xue Kun.
The moment the numbers were announced, the student's face turned gloomy for a moment.
Xue Kun's soul power is not considered to be at the top of the soul list, so there is no doubt that the soul will win.
The fortune of drawing lots is very favorable. Man Linger's wooden lottery numbers are compared to those who signed the numbers, and he calls himself a dark horse. It was just that the student who had been practicing soul power in seclusion turned out to be a little girl.
Naturally, he didn't know Man Ling'er, so he had this opinion.
All the students looked at him like idiots and grinned.
Ye Duoduo suppressed laughter. This student just realized that the student at the top of the soul list was Man Ling'er. For a moment, I cried until the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
Grand Elder Wang You looked at the participating students on the platform. After successfully drawing the wooden lots in order, he nodded slightly.
"Um--"
A faint old voice echoed in the spirit fighting arena.
"Dear students, now that the wooden lots have been drawn, everyone should return to their seats and line up in order. Students with the same wooden lot will stir up fighting spirits."
The Great Elder Wangyou casually drew a green wooden stick from a wooden barrel in front of him and glanced at the Soul Fighting Arena. Then, a faint word appeared.
"Wooden sign No. 7——"
In the spirit fighting arena, two students stood up with tense faces.
"The green wooden sign provokes the red wooden sign students. Number seven, and the other students will leave the spirit fighting arena."
The great elder Wangyou waved his hand and ordered all the students.
In the spirit fighting arena, two figures suddenly appeared.
The next moment, the two students concentrated their attention, their faces tensed, and their bodies were filled with a faint and rich soul energy.
They each took out their Horcruxes and looked at their opponents sharply.
In the spirit fighting arena, the spirit fighting scene was filled with extreme intensity, and whispers could be heard again in the much quieter stands. The eyes of some students suddenly became intense.
The long-awaited Soul Ranking Competition has finally officially begun.
Ye Duoduo and Yuan Yin each returned to their positions. Not far away, Han Fei glanced at Ye Duoduo, and they smiled and nodded.
"snort--"
"These two children, one is ranked thirty-five and the other is thirty-eighth on the soul list.
The soul powers are quite equal, and in the battle of souls, a stalemate is easy to occur.
"Hehehehe——"
Yuan Yin glanced at the two students in the fighting spirit and couldn't help but smile.
"Um--"
Ye Duoduo nodded very casually, leaning against the railing, his eyes lazily focused on the spirit fighting arena.
"Hahahaha--"
"I didn't expect that it would be Zhong Wa again who provoked Brother Duoduo to fight!"
Ye Xianxian pressed her mouth for a moment and chuckled.
"Hmph, one of my subordinates was defeated!"
Ye Duoduo also smiled calmly.
"Hehehehe——"
There was an inexplicable meaning in Ye Duoduo's eyes. Obviously, they want to resolve their grievances through soul fighting.
In a soul fight, few students can defeat Zhong Wa soul-wise. Relying on elixirs to fight souls is against the rules of the academy. Not to mention being placed in solitary confinement, it is easy to be expelled from the school.
The annual Soul Ranking Competition meets again as scheduled. Zhongwa's soul is defeated and her soul is injured. The first time will be followed by the second and third time.
"Fighting souls, students whose souls are defeated or injured can easily arouse hatred. In this soul ranking competition, in the soul fighting, if you fight with your life, your soul will be injured or destroyed, Ye Duoduo must not be afraid of him. If you are not careful, you will be killed. His soul is defeated, his soul is injured, and there is a possibility of his soul being destroyed.”
Yuan Yin frowned slightly and reminded Ye Duoduo.
"Um--"
Ye Duoduo smiled and nodded.
He is a cautious person, so he is naturally careful in the spirit fighting scene.
Whether one can advance to the top ten on the soul list depends on the absorption and transformation of the Yanyan Spiritual Fire. If the Yanyan Spiritual Fire falls into the hands of other students, the ranking on the soul list will be meaningless.
On the high platform, there were bursts of fiery and noisy sounds, talking about the level of tyrannical soul power.
"Bang bang bang bang——"
Bursts of blasting sounds followed. Wherever the figures dodged and disappeared, the crisp sound of gold and iron kept appearing, bringing with them a strong soul energy.
The spirit fighting has just begun, and almost every student needs to warm up. In this way, the soul fighting was started.
In the spirit fighting arena, there is a student of the fire-type martial spirit and a student of the wood-type martial spirit. The wood-type soul power is strong, but the soul power is slightly stronger, but the martial soul and soul power are mutually reinforcing. The defense is rich in soul energy, and it seems a bit difficult to fight the soul.
The students participating in the fire-type martial arts are very united and have the essence of working together. When the fighting soul unfolds, the hot and rich soul energy continues continuously. The rich crimson soul energy activated clusters of substantial flames, rising up.
A ray of light flashed in mid-air and slashed towards the opponent.
Such a fierce and rich soul energy is very vicious.
The student with the wood-type martial spirit didn't panic at all for a while. The situation changed, and after a few rounds, it seemed that he was only losing. But there is no soul defeat or soul injury.
In the spirit fighting field, the spirit fighting is fierce. It can be regarded as an annual spirit fighting held in the inner courtyard. The students watching from the high platform, their eyes fixed on the two students, are inspiring and screaming, shouting at the top of their lungs, echoing In the spirit fighting arena.
The fighting spirit is fierce and exciting to watch. Ye Duoduo could only nod, his eyes a little different. When looking at everything, you must stand from the same position.
"Hey, I see that students who activate fire-based martial arts souls will lose their souls or be injured."
Ye Duoduo looked lazily, looking at the fierce soul fighting scene, and suddenly spoke.
"ah--"
Yuan Yin and Feng Jia looked a little stunned.
In the spirit fighting arena, fire-type martial spirits should have the upper hand.
"The fire-type martial spirit is indeed strong, but it cannot last for long. Moreover, this senior's soul-fighting experience is obviously higher than his. Avoid and delay, the fire-type martial spirit is activated, and the rich soul energy stimulated gradually weakens. Soul victory will take a long time."
"Furthermore, the soul injury can be recovered quickly and automatically. If you observe carefully, you will find that the soul speed of students with fire-type martial souls will be slower. The opponent's soul battle can just turn the situation around."
"Looking at this situation, I'm afraid it will be clear soon whether the soul will win or the soul will lose."
Ye Xianxian smiled.
Activating mental induction, Ye Xianxian is no weaker than Ye Duoduo. Sensing is more accurate.
Yuan Yin and Feng Jia looked at it carefully. For a moment, they nodded in surprise.
"Well, yes, it's really like this!"
Ye Duoduo glanced sideways at Ye Xianxian beside him. The girl sees things more accurately than he does. For a while, I still couldn't sense the victory or defeat of the soul.
Ye Xianxian expected it to be true. In the spirit fighting arena, there was a stalemate and a sudden change occurred.
The student who had been in a defensive state and activated the wood-type martial soul suddenly broke out into a fierce soul fight. The green and rich soul energy activated was like an explosion with a fairly ordinary configuration. It passed through the opponent's defense like lightning and hit hard on the chest.
The student who activated the fire-type martial spirit turned pale for a moment, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"puff--"
The body hit the bluestone floor of the fighting spirit arena heavily.
"Rumble--"
The roar of thunder and lightning was accompanied by applause in the fighting spirit.
A face full of dissatisfaction and gloom, indeed unwillingness.
"In the first soul battle, Kalong Soul wins!"
The great elder Wangyou stood on the high platform and calmly announced the results of the competition.
